my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 62

The people in the Mercedes-Benz sedan also noticed the silver Porsche that had suddenly barged in, and immediately took out their guns with some vigilance.

Guan Zichen liked to drive with an open top at night, and he didn't mind exposing himself in front of them. It was a gamble, and he guessed in his heart, holding the car with one hand, and quietly took out a gun from under the seat with the other hand.

When the people on the Mercedes-Benz saw his turned face, they were slightly startled, and the speed of the car couldn't help slowing down, pondering, one of the men named Li Chuan had already taken out his mobile phone.

"Hey, boss, Guan Zichen followed that woman."

"How many people does he have?" A deep voice came from the phone, as if hesitating.

"He's the only one, boss, we might as well get rid of him and meddle in his own business every time, otherwise that woman would have been the boss long ago."

"Nonsense! You think Guan Zichen is so easy to kill. Two cars block him, and you get on the other one yourself. You must catch Lan Mo!" Since he is only one person, it shouldn't be difficult to kidnap Lan Mo, right?
Li Chuan hung up the phone, used the headset to order others, with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, Guan Zichen was not easy to kill, but he wanted to try.

The other two cars slanted quickly and were about to block Guan Zichen's car. Li Chuan did not drive the car away in a hurry. Instead, he pointed a gun at Guan Zichen's head with a ferocious smile on his face.

Guan Zichen has been observing them secretly, and has been vigilant since they made a phone call, and slowing down the speed all the time is also a hypocrisy against them.

When Li Chuan hung up the phone and ordered, he quickly pressed a button, the hood was closed, he stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

In the distance, you can still see the blue and red rear of the car...

A gunshot slid through the night sky and hit the Porsche's window. Fortunately, it was not pierced through special materials.

Guan Zichen sneered, opened the car window a little, stretched out his hand, and shot back.

The gun was silent, and when the bullets slid through the night sky, the front wheel of one of the Mercedes-Benz also exploded, and there was a loud noise, while the other two cars took advantage of this to chase Lan Mo.

Guan Zichen withdrew his gun and didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and several cars drove wildly on the seaside road.

(End of this chapter)